His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 783 Three Thousand Demon Killers
Feng Feili's red light exploded all over her body, and the Crimson Moon Flowing Light Qin was in front of her in her hand, and her ten fingers quickly plucked on the strings, the sound of the piano suddenly turned into a stream of light, like invisible sharp knives, towards Baiyun Mountain Everyone attacked and left.

"Di Shiyan, come on, let all our grievances be settled."

Feng Feili was hanging in the air, looking at Di Shiyan who was standing on the ground, he spoke coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he didn't intend to stop.

"Feng Feili, stop."

Lan Xiyan broke free from Di Shiyan's shackles, flew up directly, and attacked Feng Feili in mid-air.

She was holding the dagger that He Anhua gave her in her hand. It had no blade and only a handle, but there was a strong spiritual force emanating from her body, and she was approaching.

She had to stop him, and she couldn't let him commit any more crimes.

Accompanied by a sharp shout, Lan Xiyan flew up, broke through Feng Feili's barrier, and pierced Feng Feili's navel with the sharp blade in her hand.

"Feng Feili, stop, stop killing people."

Lan Xiyan said coldly, wanting to stop Feng Feili, but before she could draw out her knife, Feng Feili suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood, spraying it on her robe.

The sky was red, blood splattered, and severe pain hit her whole body. Feng Feili was shocked, looking at Lan Xiyan in front of him, the expression on his face seemed to be helpless, but also heartbroken.

Ling Yu Qianye's words echoed in his mind again, he looked at Lan Xiyan, his eyes were cold, his lips parted slightly, and he slowly spit out a few words.

"Sure enough, you are my robbery."

"you?"

Lan Xiyan was taken aback, looking at Feng Feili, her heart suddenly started beating violently, a bad premonition sprang up in her heart, causing her to panic.

He was still bleeding, dripping down her arms, falling from the sky, staining her sleeves and the white marble on the ground.

And his face became paler and paler, his chest heaved violently, and the temperature on his body was gradually losing.

Lan Xiyan was startled, subconsciously withdrew her hand, looked at the injured Feng Feili, and forgot how to react at this moment.

She didn't expect that this would really stab him, and isn't he the demon king?Why is there so much blood?His face also became paler and paler.

Her body trembled, Lan Xiyan hurriedly stretched out her hands to support Feng Feili's body that was about to fall, her eyes were full of horror, and her speech was a little incoherent.

"Feng Feili, how are you doing? How can I help you?"

Lan Xiyan hesitated, and while she was speaking, she hurriedly reached out to tap his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, but found that it was useless at all, his wound was still bleeding non-stop, and his body was getting colder and colder.

Feng Feili sneered, looking at Lan Xiyan, the look in his eyes became colder and colder.

That dream, the doom that Qianye spoke of, could not escape in the end.

He never thought of hurting her, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape the fate of the final hostility, and let her hit and stab his demon lair by mistake.

The demon lair was broken, and his soul was scattered, disappearing between the heaven and the earth forever, and there was no chance of reincarnation.

"Lan Xiyan, have you ever loved me?"

Before she could finish the last sentence, the corners of Feng Feili's mouth moved slightly, but her body gradually became transparent.

There was bottomless despair in his eyes, he looked at the person in front of him, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

Her body softened and she fell directly from her arms.

"Feng Feili!"

Lan Xiyan was startled, and hurriedly caught his body, but only caught a corner of his robe, which slipped from her fingers.

(End of this chapter)